it's only shorter you got three in I run with niggas on the run from 25 Y'all only heard me for 18 months, already I wanna spray shit up Keep braggin
Превод: Drag On. Drag Shit.
Превод: Плъзгане на. Drag Shit.
long it's only shorter you got three in I run with niggas on the run from 25 Y'all only heard me for 18 months, already I wanna spray shit up Keep braggin
bitches, who see them rims spin and grin That shit with the V-trim that win and the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches more furs to drag
crew [Savon] And you ain't running shit but your mouth Cause shit ain't worked all day and it's on [Hook: DJ Muggs scratching quotes below] Ugh, YOU
dragon [Busts Rhymes] Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong see as a
and my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big and now when we shop we don't care what the cost is rolling up good, smoking that bomb shit blow a
tryin' to get back like the soldiers Dreamin' and it's time to wake him up like Folgers I just told her you used to put a load of Shit up on her brain
is to serial killer as what a pill is to me Killing so villianously, still as minical on the niquil, as psycho as michael myers You know what wea??re like on
Getting head on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know [Hook] Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit
the jungles Of shouts and screams That?s the way the cracker crumbles So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Back on the microphone, your number
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
to kill aleast 'round here nigga back get watched from a whole 'nother planet like an astronaut the only problem that we have is the bastard cops but we slash on em blast on em drag
us, and we shootin' up the party. Even if we're solo on some of that Bone shit we sayin', now you can bring it on, because we ready, we ready. Fuckin
Ah shit, I'm sick of niggas jumpin' up with choppers Runnin' for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya But it's on cause you up against a real
on flip like on box-spring Pissy Mack and shit, low old box of things Strictly glassy shit I hug the block like a quart of water Shit I used to hug a
love with the lights, the love, Celebrity house, Hollywood parties that never get old! Table full of new.., champagne new, But my money is on Venus, but my neck is on
